Grim Views

Maybe it is the fact that I have a bit of a jacked up schedule, but I have yet to see Khorvis online and Bnet is reading him as last online two days ago. We will see if I can flag him down soon.

Khorvis, you can find me at Ikkorous#1214 Shoot me a friend invite.

Ooh, shiny.

Looks shiny to me. Will have to keep an eye on it.

I'm in. Current battletag is Ikkorous 1214

I'm in. I'm usually online during daytime stateside times. I'm on my secondary bnet account these days. Nika's got my battletag.

That man is a magnificent troll.

Inzema dropped from the blue portal in his lab, the rough stone walls lined with veins of pulsing blue energy a welcome change from the worked stone of the Stockades. Above him stood a bronze skinned elf with red glowing eyes wearing simple yet expensive looking robes. His blonde hair was so long th...

Despite the fact that Inzema was nearly blind without his goggles, or at least comparatively blind (One visual spectrum was so human) he knew when they reached the stockades. He also knew when they had been joined by Creedy the Gnome and several guards. While the guards began to frisk and strip Inze...

Nikaa shrugged a shoulder and then laughed. "I'm determined. Besides.. I'm really good at .. " She blinked when Trigin appeared, smoking a cigar as was his usual motif. He stared at the two with his one-eyed gaze. "Nikaa..." Erik tapped his forehead as a salute to Trigin, which w...

Erik Astav walked into the SI:7 headquarters, humming the tune to an old Lordaeranian song. If anyone knew that his cadence was slightly off, nobody showed it. He smiled at Jasper Fel, a completely unseen action as his face was shrouded with cloth and shadows, and handed him an envelope. "You g...

((Originally posted by Micael on TNG)) Micael sprinted down the hallway, literally skidding to come to his girlfriends rescue. As he ran, he prayed it wasn't something stupid, like a bug, that he needed to kill. The minute he saw the pictures though, he was intensely enraged. He knew security was pr...

((Originally posted by Janaelle on TNG)) Janaelle Angelline opened her eyes at the crackle of her radio, staring at the ceiling while Nikaa's message filled the small home she shared with Trigin. "Janaelle? I need you and Trigin to come to SI:7 as soon as you can. One of the agents will direct ...

((Originally posted by Nikaa on the TNG thread.)) Nika had been extremely busy these past several weeks. Every since The Grim had attacked Stormwind and taken off with Spymaster Crutch and the valuable schematics, she had been completely immersed in tracking down the group of Horde, and bringing the...

Inzema watched, wrapped in shadows as the death knight sorted through his safety deposit box. It had been a long time. His tongue darted past blood stained teeth to bloodless lips as he waited for the room to empty. He touched his dice to his chest. The knight ran a hand through his white hair, blue...